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A short story about filming a snuff film when the actors aren't cooperating. And they both hit her again. Hard. Every time she gets more weepy. She keeps trying to get up, but she's slipping and they keep her on her knees. So she just shuts off. Yes, like a robot. Ok, now she looks at the camera and she's a blank like all the shit in her life and all the bad times just led up to this. She doesn't care about Kathy or her parents or her brother Todd who keeps fucking her boyfriend like she doesn't know. She is not giving the director the finger. Blank. Totally blank. Like she gave up. Come on...

Christmas is a magical time when friends gather to watch zombie porn and fathers tell their children heartwarming stories of murder. This collection brings together three tales of Christmas, death, genocide, and teddy bears. This collection contains the following stories by Tim Lieder: "Santa Claus Dies", "The Xmas Video", and "The Man in the Red Suit".

None of these stories has anything to do with Zohran Mamdani, the Nepo Baby Hamas loving idiot that is currently running for mayor. I'd actually agree with most of his positions if he didn't have a history of "Globalize the Intifada" bullshit. I just thought that the title was funny. Romeo & Juliet is a love story; it's not a romance. People die. Tybalt kills Mercutio and sets in motion a series of events that culminate in a double suicide. Still a love story. Modern Romance is all about happy endings and nice fantasies about everything working out. Even when you stop talking, there's a ...

John hosted the first Xmas party on December 19th, the day before the dorm officially kicked everyone out. Rob, John, Mark, Vincent and Connie Franks from the 6th floor crowded into John's room and watched the first tape that his dad ever produced. It starred a big dick heroin addict, too strung out to make it in Los Angeles alongside three zombies – one male, one female and one too decomposed to tell. The male zombie was ramming into the indeterminate. The camera moved to the heroin porn star. The drug pasted his skin to his muscles. He wore his bleached hair long. The three zombies ...